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L.N.
Passmore
As soon as she could walk, L. N. Passmore toddled
into the sea. At age six she got lost in the woods,
perfect for communing with tree spirits and departed
ancestors. No wonder living in the Appalachians made
forested mountains-filled with secret music and light-her
muses. Her beloved cats, dogs, and horse became wise
counselors.
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She has lived, worked, and traveled all over
USA, from Alaska and the Navajo Nation in Arizona to the
Atlantic Coast; and the UK, from John o' Groats to Land's
End. Her first of many extended trips to the Scottish Highlands
brought her home to a land new to her eyes but not her soul.
Visits to the western isles: Mull, Iona, Staffa, and Skye
where the veil between worlds is the thinnest, revealed
the truth of Old Powers.
She laments that in all places wondrously wild, the wolf,
master protector of the green, barely survives in sanctuaries
bound by cyclone fences. "Once Upon a Time" Lisnafaer's
wolves, deer, and the Lords of Light safeguard a Celtic
Paradise, apple tree included!
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L. N. Passmore bids you to
come visit Lisnafaer and her other green worlds.
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Copyright
© 2013 - 2019 by L.N.Passmore & Associates. All
Rights Reserved.
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